Rita Mordio (
negativegate) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-01-31 09:27 pm
[audio]
[There’s no visual, but as you open this feed the first thing that can be heard is a low moan of a woman, obviously sounding relaxed, but also very pleasured.]
…Please, do that again.
So that was good? Do you want it a bit harder?
Yes, just a little bit harder, Rita…Maybe a little faster as well…
All right. Tell me if it's too much, okay? Now...how's...this? [There's a little grunt now.]
[Nothing is said, instead a squeak as she hits the right spot.] Yes, that’s wonderful. [Her voice is laced in pleasure, another low moan follows. ] Just a little more…!
[Rita sounds a bit breathless for her part.] Okay. Right here. Does that feel good?
Ah, yes! [A cry rings out, lingering on before Estelle sounds rather breathless as well…] That felt amazing. Should we switch now? [A creak of a bed can be heard.]
Yeah- [Rita sounds pretty eager! There's some more creaking, the rustling of sheets...] I mean, you were really into it...And you've done this way more than I have.
Well, I got a lot of practice back at the hot springs, so I think I’m rather good at it now. [She sure sounds proud of herself, and now the creaking ceases.]
I bet you'll be amazing, Estelle. [She makes a comfortable sigh.] Here, I'm ready for you.
[...and then audio shuts off]
[ooc: Just two friends giving each other back massages. :|b Red is Rita and pink is Estelle.]
…Please, do that again.
So that was good? Do you want it a bit harder?
Yes, just a little bit harder, Rita…Maybe a little faster as well…
All right. Tell me if it's too much, okay? Now...how's...this? [There's a little grunt now.]
[Nothing is said, instead a squeak as she hits the right spot.] Yes, that’s wonderful. [Her voice is laced in pleasure, another low moan follows. ] Just a little more…!
[Rita sounds a bit breathless for her part.] Okay. Right here. Does that feel good?
Ah, yes! [A cry rings out, lingering on before Estelle sounds rather breathless as well…] That felt amazing. Should we switch now? [A creak of a bed can be heard.]
Yeah- [Rita sounds pretty eager! There's some more creaking, the rustling of sheets...] I mean, you were really into it...And you've done this way more than I have.
Well, I got a lot of practice back at the hot springs, so I think I’m rather good at it now. [She sure sounds proud of herself, and now the creaking ceases.]
I bet you'll be amazing, Estelle. [She makes a comfortable sigh.] Here, I'm ready for you.
[...and then audio shuts off]
[ooc: Just two friends giving each other back massages. :|b Red is Rita and pink is Estelle.]

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[ While the massage was exciting on its own, having her press fully against him made his heart beat that much harder. Inasmuch as he likes the soft and gentle kisses, it's hard not to let go and kiss her more roughly, dipping his tongue out to run across her lips. ]
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[And that gets an appreciative hum out of her as her hands tighten in his hair--not enough to be painful--and she meets his tongue with her own. Easy and gentle was nice, but this--exciting and rougher--is always her preference.]
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[ And it didn't take him too long to figure that out. As much as he likes being sweet and slow and gentle, he's not exactly in the mood for it now, and Rita's enthusiasm never fails to make him want more. He finally shifts his hand down to hold her head while they kiss. ]
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[Even the calming effect from the lavender can't make her hold back from reciprocating Tyr's stronger kiss. His hand on her head feels comfortable, and she threads her hand through his hair while kissing him eagerly. Estelle was right that a back massage was intimate--it's just a very different kind of intimate with Tyr than what she originally meant.]
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[ Even being intimate like this is good to Tyr. Like most things now, it's okay because it's between them. And more so because they like it. He doesn't need to hold her head to his when she's reciprocating like this - though he likes how it feels - and begins twisting his fingers in her hair gently. They'd have to stop if he started pulling her hair... ]
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[Rita really loves it--it's definitely one of the best ideas she's had, she thinks, and she's glad they'll do it more often. Just the two of them...
She sighs happily against his mouth, the touch having a bit of a calming effect on her again, and then she moves to kiss the corner of his lips.]
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[ Tyr would agree with all of that. He knew the massage was going to be nice, but even giving her one was better than he could have expected. It'd be hard not to do it more.
He tilts his head a little to let her, eyes opening a little and wondering if she's going to do more. ]
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[Rita's certain they both enjoyed every moment of it. Heck, it'd be stupid of them not to enjoy it more often!
And she didn't have anything in particular planned, but since he's giving her a bit more room, she cracks her eyes open to see what she's doing and trails her lips firmly from the corner of his mouth down to his jawline. She just...happens to really like kissing Tyr!]
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[ Exactly right! They're not the type that understand moderation.
That gets a quiet gasp out of him, and he closes his eyes just to focus on the feeling. He really, really likes her kissing him. His hands release and grip her hair again, trying to guide her a little. ]
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[They gotta make the best of the good days in the City!
That's as good a sign as any, and she moves along his jawline, pressing simple but firm kisses.]
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[ Right! Anything could happen, so they should at least have the happiest memories~
They might just be kisses, but there's something exciting about them - more so than when she kisses his lips. His breathing turns shallow as his heart beats faster, colouring his cheeks. She can...just keep going! ]
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[Curses could come on any day, so they'll enjoy the uncursed ones-!
Keep kissing, keep kissing...Until she stops! Her mouth still hovers just above his skin as she glances at his face, her voice low-]
How was that?
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[ Starting right now! They already enjoy their uncursed days thoroughly!
He's disappointed when she stops, and feeling her lips leave his skin, he opens his eyes. He can't help but respond honestly- ]
Really nice... [ Oh, he'll...stop clenching onto her hair. He combs it out a little with his fingers. ] Do you want to try?
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[That's right!!]
...Later. [She's tempted to agree, but it's kind of thrilling knowing that he really liked that, so she lowers her lips back to his skin, giving a kiss--and then trying a little nip.]
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[ "Later" has never been a such a good answer before. He's just as happy - or maybe happier? - that she's continuing. That little bite send a shock through his body, making him shake a little, though his hand on her head keeps her lips close to his skin. ]
You really like that, don't you...?
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[The force of his reaction surprises her, and when she replies, her lips brush his skin with each movement.]
Was it just me who liked it...?
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[ The way her lips and her breath tickle his skin makes him shiver, and as much as it embarrasses him, he can't deny it. ]
You know you weren't...
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Then you'll like it if I do it again.
[Her own face is a little hot, but she really enjoys how much he seemed to like it, and gives him another little nip.]
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[ He doesn't even have to say he does; his body does it for him with a sharp, shaky breath and shiver. It hurts a little, but just to a point where it's good... Which he doesn't really get himself other than it's exciting. ]
Keep doing that.
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[She's a little fascinated and excited herself. It just sort of came to her, but it was definitely a good idea--and she goes ahead and obliges him, moving down his jawline and nipping the skin.]
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A little more...
[ He's not sure what kind of "more" he wants, but the plea still comes out in a quiet, breathy voice as she moves along his jaw. ]
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[Rita isn't sure what "more" is supposed to be, either--it'd probably hurt if she bit him any harder. But she continues to trail along his jawline, nibbling his skin more quickly.]
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[ That "more" is good enough. His toes curl and he holds her head closer to his again. It's different from what he expected, but he likes it. For some reason. ]
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[She really likes his reaction, too--oh, what the heck. She'll grasp a little bit of the skin in her teeth and suck on it, see how that goes...]
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[ And that...is a lot more. His body shakes with a gasp as he tilts his face up to meet her mouth more. ]
Rita-
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